Qiao Lin and Gu Weiwei finished reading Cheng Yibai's Weibo, as well as some comments on Weibo, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought I was going to be too busy to sleep tonight.

Now it seems that it is Li Xin'er and her agent who can't sleep tonight.

"Okay, now we don't have anything to do?"

Cheng Lao's slap in the face, coupled with three young and one help, these two days are enough for Li Xin'er and her team to be busy.

Gu Weiwei: "What about the matter of the gold master, no longer clarified?" ”

Qiao Lin closed the notepad, "Now that everyone is watching the face-slapping scene, who cares about your little bit of gossip?" ”

Li Xin'er originally wanted to step on his artist, but was slapped in the face by Cheng Yibai.

Now the gold master incident, as long as anyone with a little brain, can see that it is simply a matter of chasing after the wind and shadows.

His artist was a natural blessing, and he had a hunch that he was going to bring out a superstar.

As soon as Gu Weiwei heard that the crisis had been eliminated without much effort, she got up and said.

"Then I'll go back and rest."

She went upstairs to go back to her room, and before she could open the door, Fu Shiyi's room opened.

"Well, my brother had someone bring you dinner."

Gu Weiwei took it and glanced at Fu Shiyi.

"Thank you for the things on Weibo."

Fu Shiyi leaned against the door and stood: "Who made you my future sister-in-law?" ”

Gu Weiwei took out her room card and didn't bother to explain to him.

Fu Shiyi: "By the way, I will send you a photo, whoever is asking you about the master, you will just throw the photo out, you see who dares to force it." ”

"Can I refuse it?"

After Gu Weiwei finished speaking, she entered the room.

The insulated lunch box was opened, a powder of rice, a soup, a meat dish and a vegetarian salad, and the nutrition was well matched.

As soon as she sat down and took out her mobile phone, Fu Shiyi sent a photo.

She clicked on it and saw that it was a photo of her and Fu Hanzheng kissing, which was secretly taken under the wisteria trellis.

I wanted to delete it, but I suddenly thought that it seemed to ...... She has never saved a photo of Fu Hanzheng.

When she was hesitating whether to delete it or keep it, Fu Hanzheng called over, so frightened that her hand shook and almost dropped her phone into the soup bowl.

"Have you eaten?"

"Eating."

Fu Hanzheng pondered for a moment, "Am I causing you trouble?" ”

Gu Weiwei chatted with him while eating.

"No, there is a big guy you cover, and some brand sponsors are not coming to harass me."

Because she was not famous before and had no backstage, some brand sponsors always had to harass her in the promotion.

Lately, it's been a lot quieter.

After all, those who can use so many resources to charter a venue to support her can also weigh their net worth and status clearly.

Fu Hanzheng replied lightly, "Hmm." ”

Anyway, those who want to fight her idea will not end much better now.

Gu Weiwei thought for a moment and asked.

"Fu Hanzheng, do you have a photo, send me one."

Fu Hanzheng: "Who's?" ”

"Yours."

Fu Hanzheng was silent for a while, "I'll send it to you later." ”

He hung up the phone and called Fu Shiqin, who had just returned to China and was sleeping dimly with jet lag.

"Take a picture of me."

Fu Shiqin took a pillow and covered his head, "Take a selfie by yourself." ”

Fu Hanzheng: "Do you want to go to South Africa again?" ”

Fu Shiqin gritted his teeth and got up, and he was busy with his mobile phone and SLR for two hours, taking dozens of photos of his brother.

I thought that he needed a photo for a financial report, but he watched his brother pick one for a long time, but he sent it to his girlfriend with the remark "baby".

Suddenly, a mouthful of old blood surged into his heart.